I wear my scars like the rings on a pimp 
I live life like the captain of a sinking ship 
The one thing that I can guarantee 
I'm like a stepping raiser, I suggest you stay fair with me 
Been paying dues for a decade plus 
Before that I was just another face on the bus 
Tappin my foot, to the beat on the radio 
Dreaming bout the mic and the money and the ladies, 
Oh mom, I promise I'm gonna be large 
Some day I'm gonna stop trying to borrow your car 
Gonna go far, with charisma and skill 
Until they put my face on a million dollar bill 
Atmosphere, it's just a ten letter word 
Discretion is the name of my cement feathered bird 
And if you didn't hear, then [bad word] whatever's heard 
I think you got the sickness, I suggest you get it cured 
Caught up in the mix of a bottle full of fix 
I'ma hobble down the street till I reach [bad word] Creek 
It's not that I dont like you, I just dont want to speak 
You [bad word] freak, now keep your days out my week 
The world keeps a balance, through mathematics 
Defined by whatever you've added and subtracted 
I'm pushin on the hammer to trigger the brain 
Embrace how I live, cause God loves ugly 
Once upon a time in Minneapolis, yo 
I [bad word] near had to steal the show 
I stepped on the stage, who is it? 
My name's Slug, [bad word] to kill a couple minutes 
And what's up with the way that everybody gathers around 
Each other, so they can steal each other's sound 
If it's all about getting down, when they get down 
How long I gotta wait for these fools to sit down? 
Appears more clear in it's simplest form 
Nobody sees tears when you're standin' in the storm 
Abandonin' the norm, and handlin' the harvest 
Measurin the worth by the depth of the hardship 
I [bad word] all the hatred you can aim at my name 
I held onto the sacred ways of how to play the game 
When the soldiers [bad word] short on rations 
I began tappin' the egg to spark the hatchin' 
Make it happen, and take this captain to the gallows 
I keep steering us into an area that's shallow 
Talking to my shadow, he advised me not to worry 
Said, I should plant my tree and let it rise out of the fury 
So give me some light, a little love and some liquid, 
I'ma creep through the night and put a plug in the spigot 
And when the water grows, and the dam starts to overflow 
I'll float on top the flood holdin' on to my ugly 

(Hook) God Loves Ugly.. 

(Verse 3)

WHY SCREAM, when you can lose yourself inside the 
WIDESCREEN? Let life be a bowl of melted 
ICE CREAM Or be the deer that's caught in my 
HIGH BEAMS I'm rolling with the brights on, 
SCARED STIFF, reality is just too much to 
BEAR WITH paranoid, walking around, 
CARELESS, No wonder your in love your 
THERAPIST. Go to sleep my little time bomb